Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Deceiving Her Feelings Again
Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Deceiving Her Feelings Again
Ye Shu was escorted to the car by Sheng Shaochen, and as Guan Jiu, who was waiting in the driver’s seat, saw this, he immediately understood, “Young Master, are we heading back to Shengjing Garden?”
“Mm!” Sheng Shaochen sprawled lazily in the back seat, yanked off his tie, and tossed it aside.
He had drunk a bit too much tonight and was starting to feel quite uncomfortable.
Despite the air conditioning in the car being constantly set to a fixed temperature, he felt a heat in his chest, as if he was burning up; it was damn uncomfortable.
Alcohol was truly not a good thing.
Seeing this, Guan Jiu quietly turned the air conditioning down a little more and started the car.
To make his young master more comfortable, he kept the speed of the car very slow.
Ye Shu, seeing Sheng Shaochen’s discomfort, felt an ache in her heart. She reached for a towel and gently wiped his forehead.
His face was flushed red, which probably meant he was overly happy and had drunk too much, and now the effects of the alcohol were hitting him.
Under the light, his handsomely wild face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, emitting his unique wild aura.
He was already her husband, but she still couldn’t get enough of him.
It must be said, Sheng Shaochen was the creator’s darling.
All the handsomeness and coolness a man could possess seemed to be concentrated in him.
Indeed, men would envy, jealously hate him, and women would scream incessantly upon seeing him.
Ye Shu, thinking about her husband’s popularity, felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Her wiping became somewhat careless, accidentally wiping into his eyes.
“Tch—” Sheng Shaochen winced in pain, grabbing her small hand, “Are you trying to murder your own husband?”
His half-closed eyes suddenly opened, the drunken haze swirling tumultuously in his gaze.
The moment Ye Shu’s small eyes crashed into his, it was as if she had been dragged into the deep, blue sea, panicking and flustered.
“Mr. Sheng, you’re sweating; I was just helping you wipe it off so you wouldn’t catch a cold…”
“My head hurts…” he murmured, pressing her small hand against his forehead and leaning half his body onto her shoulder.
His tone was so tender it made one’s heart quiver.
Ye Shu stiffened, looking at Sheng Shaochen at this moment and feeling a bit of heartache.
Outsiders only saw his commanding presence, but they didn’t know that in the silently explosive business world, he had to put in many times more effort and endure much more hardship than others.
Ye Shu gently massaged his temples, “Does that feel better?”
“Mm…” his low, husky voice responded, and his whole head burrowed into her embrace.
Caught off guard, Ye Shu was toppled onto the seat.
This guy was deceiving her tender feelings again.
But she wasn’t angry at all, rather, she found it quite pleasing.
With a coy lift of her hand, she gently tugged his handsome ear, “Mr. Sheng, are you acting coquettishly with Mrs. Sheng?”
From deep in his throat, Sheng Shaochen let out a husky voice, “Is that not allowed?”
Ye Shu’s heart trembled fiercely, her nose felt a bit sore.
Having helped her so much, he could have continued to be as overbearing as before, but instead, he showed her extraordinary respect, even with an unbelievable spoiling.
This clearly showed his care for her.
Upon their return to Shengjing Garden, Sheng Shaochen, as if he was a child who had found a beloved toy, washed and dried her hair with gentle hands.
Throughout the process, this imperious man attended to her with great care himself.
A blush of happiness was on Ye Shu’s face the whole time, “Today, Ye Shengli suddenly gave in, wanting me to return and take charge of Ye Group…”